Life is…

sexually transmitted… sexually transmitted. Isn’t it? And that’s what my t-shirt shouted all of Saturday Night. After almost 5 weeks we friends went partying and it was good to sit with them all and dunk a few bottles of beer to bloat the belly. As always at the bang of 12 – the DJ belted some of the rocking “hindi” lounge music – I just love it! It was sad that we turned in early – I don’t know what’s wrong with Tushar? He didn’t seem to be very up to it last night. Dude, are you all right?

The gang proposed a Sunday afternoon movie show and knowing me I had to refuse it – I hate it! Anything on a Sunday happens only after 6PM, till then I ONLY eat & sleep. And today is special – I am home alone so it’s going to be a very relaxed and lazy SUNDAY. Zzzz….